She stopped pushing my pants down once my underwear were fully exposed and her eyes went wide, staring at my still-hidden cock. As I traced the features of her face with the fingertips of one hand, my other hand moved to touch her shoulder. Xnxx Before long, I was feeling up and down her slit and poking my finger in a little bit. If I’d kept her face there and let her hot breath continue caressing my cock, I’d surely have come. Yet another throb (well, two throbs, actually). Then I did the only thing I could do to keep myself from popping. I can’t remember my cock ever being that hard, that ready to explode and it still hadn’t been touched. Then, with one last deep French-kiss to her now sopping slit, I pulled my face from her crotch and got off the bed. The way she was thrashing her body, I was afraid that she’d slam herself against me and cause my finger to bust her cherry and I didn’t want that to happen. It was twitching in my boxers, stretching the fabric, even pulling the elastic waist-band a couple inches away from my body.
